Old Mrs. Yin choked.
Shen Nanyi stood up angrily, "Grandma did say that, but did you listen to it like that? You didn't flirt with Uncle Xie in private!"
Shen Nanbao nodded abnormally, "Well, as you said, Uncle Xie and I have a 'friendship' in private, so what are you doing now? Aren't you and Uncle Xie in love? ?”
Shen Nanyi's face froze, her dark red eyes stared at Shen Nanbao, and she squeezed out a sentence through her teeth, "Shen Nanbao, please stop saying these words. In fact, you just don't want to see me being good. You are jealous of how good I am with Uncle Xie." ”
With such self-deceptive talk, no matter how defensible the reasons are, they will all be refuted, so why waste any more words.
Shen Nanbao stopped talking, but the slight curve at the corner of his mouth stung Shen Nanyi, and she screamed, with the same sound as the tearing of cloth.
"Why don't you say anything? It's because I exposed you and you have nothing to say!"
She was still making noises and making trouble.
However, Shen Nanbao became impatient, stood up and knelt down to Mrs. Yin, "Grandma, I remembered that I still have family rules to copy, so I left first."
It's still the same as before, respectful and can't find any fault.
Old Mrs. Yin's eyes darkened, "This matter is not urgent. Let's wait for the Xie Mansion to invite the official media to visit us later and see what you think."
It was said so tactfully that no one could tell the bias in Mrs. Yin's words.
Although this happened more than once or twice, it was like having feces splashed on her face. If she didn't try her best to wipe it off, how could she leave it on her face, disgusting others and herself?
The more Shen Nanbao thought about it, the less he thought about it, and when he moved the tube, he became more murderous.
Fengyue could see Shen Nanbao's displeasure, and while she was waiting for her pen and ink, she said cautiously: "Sister, don't be angry, anyway, Commander Xiao will not just watch the old lady like this."
When it was mentioned that Xiao Yichen was always a little more tender, Shen Nanbao breathed a sigh of relief, "He doesn't know how. He never watched those things indifferently in the past, but I don't want him to get involved."
She met Fengyue's confused eyes and said: "He really treats me with sincerity, but feelings should be based on equality. I'm in such a predicament now. The only way to solve it is for him to come to my door." If he proposes marriage and gets married in such a hurry, even if he doesn't think so, others may not say a word, and he will be shameless and shameless."
Shen Nanbao sighed awe-inspiring, "The girl with no escape route is the legless crab. Life or death depends on her fate."
Fengyue felt a little confused when she heard this, "Sister, don't think like that. I don't think Commander Xiao is that kind of person."
People's thoughts are unpredictable. Like Xie Yuanchang, although he was reckless at first, he still had a young and sincere heart to love and protect her, but now? What did he do?
Shen Nanbao was thinking deeply when Fang Guan suddenly came in and said, "Sister, the Third Young Master is here."
Fengyue couldn't help but mutter, "What is he here for? To be a lobbyist for Mr. Xie? In this world, birds of a feather flock together. Think about the past, Mr. Xie caused his sister and son to be looked down upon by the older girl all day long. , Erbazi, where is the third young master? The last time he stayed behind closed doors, he made me go to Jinling so far away..."
"Fengyue."
Shen Nanbao looked at her angrily, and Feng Yue immediately patted her mouth, "I'm going to make tea to honor the third young master."
Shen Nanbao stopped writing and asked Fengyue to make tea while he went up to meet him.
She was probably in a hurry. Shen Wenzhuo's face was red, and his sad eyes were full of worry when he saw her, "Fifth sister."
Shen Nanbao guessed what his reason was and led him to sit down, "Third brother, please sit down first. My maid is going to make tea. You can take a breath after drinking tea later."
Shen Wenzhuo shook his head anxiously, "You can't drink now, fifth sister, you know? I just went to Xie's Mansion, and I heard the Xie Mansion's scary words saying that they seem to be inviting official media to visit in the next two days."
He took a breath, but his voice became deeper, "I originally went there to ask Shu Zhi what was going on. I thought there must be a hidden secret, or that the countess was causing it, but I didn't expect that Shu Zhi He, he actually said those words, it’s all like this anyway, if he can’t get your heart, he’ll get your person.”
Shen Nanbao's thick eyelashes fluttered slightly, "Is this how it is anyway?"
Maybe he was too angry.
It was obvious that he was the cause of the trouble because of his own inclination and failure to restrain himself, yet he wanted to drag her to share the burden, and he said such confident words.
The more Shen Wenzhuo thought about it, the angrier he became. In the past, the magnanimous young master now seemed to have a compulsion between women. "He really went too far. He kept saying that he liked you, but he did such a thing. He just did such a thing, but he still brazenly said that he was confused for a moment, how could he, he went too far!"
Shen Wenzhuo was so angry that he couldn't help but hit the small table with his fists.
There was a heavy muffled sound, but in exchange for Shen Nanbao's gentle words of kindness, he even pursed his lips and made a little pear dimple.
Seeing such a leisurely and calm look, Shen Wenzhuo was stunned. He frowned for a long time and said, "Fifth sister, aren't you anxious or angry? Or is it really just like the eldest sister said, this is Are you willing?"
What interrupted him was Feng Yue stepping forward.
"Third Young Master!"
Fengyue held the tea, her round eyes filled with anger, "We don't ask for any help from you, but we also beg you that others like Yun Yiyun will follow suit and bury Sister Tai! Stab her with a knife!"
Only then did Shen Wenzhuo realize how arrogant he had been. He slowly loosened his fist and said, "Fifth sister...I..."
Fengyue didn't listen to what he said, and calmly stacked the lacquered copper tray on the table, then put it down and added some tea.
Clear water flowed out from the spout, just like Shen Nanbao's voice, clear and gentle, passing by Shen Wenzhuo's ears, "Third brother, please take a sip of tea first."
Feng Yue also said in a long tone, "Yes, Third Young Master, let's take a sip of tea first to moisten your throat, and then there will be no pause for what you say next."
The strange conversation made Shen Wenzhuo blush. He quickly raised his fists and bowed to Shen Nanbao, "Fifth sister, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it like that, I was just anxious."
Shen Nanbao hurriedly helped him up, "I know the third brother is worried."
Seeing his eyes gradually turning red as if filled with cinnabar, Shen Nanbao smiled and said, "Speaking of which, third brother speaks like this. I'm quite happy?"
"Happy?"
Shen Wenzhuo looked at her nervously, her smile was so peaceful, just like the spring light, it could melt the ice in her heart.
Shen Nanbao nodded, "Because this is a sign that the third brother cares about me. If the third brother doesn't care and doesn't take me seriously, how could he be so angry and anxious?"
care?
Shen Wenzhuo smiled bitterly.
He does care, very much.
But this kind of care is a care that is born in a dark place and cannot see the light of day. It is a care that can only be called "care from the elders" or "love from the elders" when expressed.
He even envied and even envied his good friend. Even if he couldn't win the heart of the fifth sister, he could openly intercede and express his love.
And he can't.
He could only watch from a distance.
Try to suppress such feelings deep in your heart.
Shen Wenzhuo lowered his eyes and said with a smile: "I can only be anxious and can't accomplish anything."
The more he spoke, the more difficult he became. He wiped his face with his hands, crumpling his guilt and regret into pieces, "Even if I hadn't taken you to Jingshui Tower, you wouldn't have known Shu. If we are straight, we don’t have to be in this predicament now.”
After hearing this, Shen Nanbao smiled and held the tea in front of Shen Wenzhuo, "Third brother, don't say that. You didn't know it would be like this. What's more, even if you didn't take me to Jingshui Tower, how would you know that I I won’t meet him for other reasons.”
Who can predict what will happen next?
Even after she was reborn, she encountered so many thrills one after another.
Therefore, when people are in trouble, what matters is not escaping and crying all over again, but the wit and determination to move forward courageously.
In this way, no matter how difficult it is, there will be mountains and rivers, doubts and no way out, and there will be a bright future in another village.
Shen Wenzhuo admired her calmness, but he couldn't help but worry, "I'd better go and talk to my grandmother."
Shen Nanbao shook his head, "Grandma's unerring temperament can be achieved just by telling Third Brother? What's more, my grandmother and father are trying so hard to distance themselves and rectify the name of the Shen family, so how can they care about me?" Life or death?"
When she said this, her voice was still light, as if she was used to it.
But Shen Wenzhuo stirred up a storm in his heart, "How could it be possible? Fifth sister, you are also my grandmother's granddaughter, and you are also my father's son. How can they ignore their flesh and blood?"
What answered him was the smiling eyes of Shen Nanbao looking over. The rustling autumn light shone in through the leaky window and fell on the curve of the corner of her mouth. It was so bright and dazzling that Shen Wenzhuo's head buzzed.
He suddenly thought of Hanshi Powder, and how his grandmother and father punished the two maids in front of him, and how they took Peng away with one stroke.
He suddenly understood.
But suddenly he fell into a deeper web of doubt.
But in this case, Shen Nanbao would not say it again. She had already experienced all the hypocrisy and insensitivity of the Shen family in her previous life. In this life, she did not even want to mention it. She just sent Shen Wenzhuo away. Shen Nanbao stood in the corridor and murmured. :"Why is this?"
She understands that everyone has a selfish side, and even close relatives will weigh the pros and cons.
That's why dad was so determined to divorce Peng, and that's why grandma was so impatient to send Shen Nanyi away.
But what about her?
What did she do wrong?
To treat her so coldly, even more so ruthlessly?
Is it because I haven't been raised by them since childhood?
But, even so, just like the sentence my grandmother often said in her mouth, 'Broken bones are still connected'.
Isn't she just like them?
It's extremely painful to pinch one's wrist, but isn't it painful to take one's own granddaughter to fill the hole?
These questions one after another finally condensed in the last afterglow, and the surrounding areas became dark. There were servants carrying lanterns lighting the lamps one by one. Slowly, a fire dragon snaked out of the dark world. traces of.
Fengyue, who followed her instructions to inquire, walked over from the strip of light and said, "Sister, as you think, there is none."
Suddenly a gust of wind came, causing the candle shadow to tremble. It slipped through Shen Nanbao's eyes, and a look of insight flashed through.
She breathed a sigh of relief, "That's true."
